I jogged over to the school as quick as I could. I worried about what could be happening to Sonata; she is weak and very vulnerable, so anything could happen, I suppose.
I stared ahead to see three girls surround the blue teen. A tall and slim girl, who was tall and green with aqua-blue hair going down to her shoulders, a large girl, who had a hideous face with white skin, zits, and orange hair, and a small girl, having black hair and red skin, looking like some brat. "H-Hey, girls." said Sonata, who was nervous as hell. "H-how is your l-life? Sweet? Oh, that's great! See ya!" She rushed to get away, but bumped into one of the girls.
"Where do you think you're going?" asked the tall girl that had green with aqua-blue hair going down to her shoulders. She had a white shirt with a short yellow skirt. "Can't think we're done yet, right?" She grabbed Sonata and lifted her off her feet. "Listen to me, punk, you tried to hurt us, thinking that she and you and that other slut tried to take over at Battle of the Bands, now it's time for some payback." She whistled, and another big girl, who had a hideous face with white skin and orange hair, walked towards her. In her hands were brass knuckles. She put them on, and readied a punch.
"Stop!" I yelled. The three girls turned and focused on me. "Get your hands off my sister!"
"Oh, look who it is," said the tall girl. She whistled again, and the huge girl with the brass knuckles stepped forward. "Mighty Rousey, knock her punk ass out."
The girl barrelled towards me, leading with her brass knuckles. She wasn't fast at the slightest, so I easily rolled out of the way. But the third girl, who was small with red skin and black hair, was fast and furious. She latched onto me, and put me in a sleeperhold. Her body was skinny, but Christ, she had a good amount of strength. The hold tightened around my neck and I had trouble trying to catch a whiff of fresh air. I stood, not letting her pin me to the ground, but trust me, it’s hard.
I spun around and threw her off. "Oof!" she grunted as she hit the ground. The big girl launched forward and threw another punch at me, so I dodged again. Clumsily, she tripped over the downed girl. She got up quick, but I throw a kick to her jaw, knocking her down. Meanwhile, little brat was underneath and squirming like a rat that got his tail caught under a shoe. That just left me and the green-and-blue bitch holding my sister.
"Well, leaves you and me, eh?" she said cockily. She dropped Sonata, who quickly scurried away to hide in a large bush, praying not to be seen.
The girl threw a kick, which I blocked. Yet, she caught me with a random kick with her other leg, which hit me good across the face. The girl wrestled me to the ground and threw a punch at my face.
"Not so tough, are ya?" she said.
"Eh, I was just going easy on you," I said, grinning. I pushed her off, gave her the finger, tackled her, then grabbed her hair and yanked it hard.
"Ow!" she screamed. "Let go!"
"Leave us alone then!" I yelled back.
"Well, she ain't," she said with a cocky smile. I looked back to see the small girl launch at me again. Before I could react, I was back in a sleeperhold, and I struggled to stand and not be laid out on the ground. Like as if a jockey was riding me. I saw the big girl clutch her brass knuckles tightly.
"Well, this looks like the end," the green-and-blue girl said as she stood up.
The girl ran towards me, fist ready to strike, but with one quick move, I dodge out of her way. And the girl launched a punch. Little did she know, the tall brat stood right behind me. And there went the punch, right to the other girl's jaw. The tall girl fell to the ground, and the hideous teen stood there in shock. I threw the small girl at her, then tackled her. I pried the brass knuckles out of her hands and put them in my own. I readied my fist, and she hid her face with her hands.
"Say, how about you leave us alone, huh? Pick on someone your own size?" I said with an aggressive tone. The girl whimpered, and I got off of her. I felt the spot on my cheek where the one girl had kicked me. Damn, that hurt. "Sonata, you-"
I took a sudden punch square in the chest. I looked and saw that the girl with the green and blue hair, who had been hit by brass knuckles, was somehow still standing. She had a huge bruise on her face, though. "Alright? Oh, she's alright, for now. You on the other hand? Nah, you're not."
Sonata came charging from out of nowhere, and tackled the bitch. Hard. Like as if a football player just rammed in.
"Don't." Sonata threw a punch at one side of the girl's face. "Ever." Another punch. "Hurt." Another. "My." Another. "SISTER!" And another. "Keep away from us, Pretty Sweet," she warned the girl beneath her.
"Okay, okay, I'm sorry..." Pretty Sweet cried. "I'm sorry..." Her nose was bleeding, and she had a black eye. Geez... Sonata...
Sonata took a really loud deep breath. I did the same. Sonata had never done something like that before.
"Sonata?" I said softly.
Sonata stood and wrapped her arms around me. "Thank you..." she said softly into my shoulder.
"Hey, it's alright," I cooed. This all felt so sudden. A fight with three girls, and the one girl, Pretty Sweet I suppose, got pummeled in the end by Sonata. Sonata was never one to fight, nor to look for one. Maybe this girl had been bullying Sonata for a while.
"I hated her so much," she said. "I... I couldn't take it... Is she alive?"
The downed girl was still whimpering and clutching her face. "She’s alive, Sonata. God, I never saw you act like this before."
"I know,” she said. "It's... scary."
"Have these guys been messing with ya?" I asked.
Sonata nodded. "They’ve been bullying and harassing me, e-ever since the battle."
"Hey, you could've told me, Sonata," I said, softly hugging her.